There was no roughness — no smell of whiskey or tobacco on his breath — when he leaned forward and put his lips on hers. She returned the kiss wit... only a slight hesitation. He didn't force his tongue into her mouth and he didn't grab her by the hair and crush his lips on hers. Instead the kiss was slow and easy.When Jacob's tongue gently started to lick on Marnie's bottom lip she opened her mouth willing to allow it in. Jacob didn't try to force his tongue down her throat. Instead he teased. I said " did U like what U saw?"he replied " yes,very much". "Would U.like to feel me?". I took his hand and placed on my bare breast, i made his thumb play with my nipple. He was still looking at the ground. A Asian man in his late fifties, very prim and proper and very shy. I wanted to take him. I said "do U like that?" he answered while still looking at the.floor " yes, yes i do". I lifted his other hand to cup my other breast. He volunteered it. I lifted his face to face mine, i kissed him,. You are GROUNDED! To your room...NOW!" He screamed.My mom said no word that day, nothing during dinner...nothing the next morning...my dad talked to Alex parents about we both...he was forbid of meeting me and talking to me...the last thing left for us to do was text eachother...everyday he typed something like "I miss u" that made my heart tighten...and when I looked at the window of my room...there he was...on the other side of the street....inside his room, looking at me...we could only wave. “Dunno what HE thinks, but IT thinks...”“Gentle,” Haley said as Deena’s head moved downward.“Hungry,” Deena muttered, then... “Ahhhhhh...”Deena popped up. “Did I hurt you?”“Oh god, NO...”“‘Kay.” Slurp.And Haley kissing me.Then Deena whispering in my ear. “Baby, it’s not about sex. It’s about us. You are part of US. We’d never be the same if we didn’t have you.”“And us together, like this,” Haley said, “it’s just one sign of how completely we fit together.”“Yeah,” Deena sighed. “Now, you rest,.